The Prince of Egypt - The Plagues
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Thus
sa
ith
the
Lord:
20
Since
you
ref
use
to
free
my
peo
ple
70
All
through
the
land
of
Eg
ypt
168
I
send
a
pest
i
lence
and
plague
216
In
to
your
house,
in
to
your
bed
257
In
to
your
streams,
in
to
your
streets
301
In
to
your
drink,
in
to
your
bread
342
Up
on
your
cat
tle,
on
your
sheep
385
Up
on
your
ox
en
in
your
field
427
In
to
your
dreams,
in
to
your
sleep
469
Un
til
you
break,
un
til
you
yield
514
I
send
the
swarm,
I
send
the
horde
599
Thus
sa
ith
the
Lord
678
I
send
the
thun
der
from
the
sky
884
I
send
the
fi
re
rain
ing
down
927
I
send
a
hail
of
burn
ing
ice
1132
On
ev’
ry
field,
on
ev’
ry
town
1175
I
send
the
lo
custs
on
a
wind
1461
Such
as
the
world
has
nev
er
seen
1502
On
ev’
ry
leaf,
on
ev’
ry
stalk
1543
Un
til
there’s
noth
ing
left
of
green
1588
I
send
my
scourge,
I
send
my
sword
1671
Thus
sa
ith
the
Lord!
1720
I
send
my
scourge,
I
send
my
sword
1874
Thus
sa
ith
the
Lord
1962
You
who
I
called
bro
ther
2192
How
could
you
have
come
to
hate
me
so?
2249
Is
this
what
you
wan
ted?
2293
Then
let
my
heart
be
hard
ened
2397
And
nev
er
mind
how
high
the
cost
may
grow
2457
This
will
still
be
so:
2497
I
will
ne
ver
let
your
peo
ple
go
2620
Thus
sa
ith
the
Lord:
2699
I
will
not
2745
Let
your
peo
ple
g
o!
Once
I
called
you
bro
ther
749
Once
I
thought
the
chance
785
To
make
you
laugh
806
Was
all
I
ev
er
wan
ted
858
And
ev
en
now
I
wish
that
God
971
Had
chose
an
ot
her
997
Serv
ing
as
your
foe
on
his
be
half
1057
Is
the
last
thing
that
I
wan
ted
1116
This
was
my
home
1229
All
this
pain
and
dev
a
sta
tion
1285
How
it
tor
tures
me
in
side
1328
All
the
in
no
cent
who
suf
fer
1385
From
your
stub
born
ness
and
pride
1443
You
who
I
called
bro
ther
1739
Why
must
you
call
down
an
ot
her
blow?
1800
Let
my
peo
ple
go
1952
Thus
sa
ith
the
Lord
2078
I
send
the
swarm,
I
send
the
horde
2377
Thus
sa
ith
the
Lord
2739
Let
my
peo
ple
g
o!
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